Hidden Assassin

Seeing Ye Daye and Ye Mom under such circumstances, no matter for Jiaming, Lingjing, or Shasha, it was something that had never been thought of before, but since the immediate situation has happened, if you do n’t show up, maybe It may seem even more awkward or uncertain. Anyway, it ’s also a good idea to stretch your head and shrink your head. With the emotions that I had a few days ago but did not think about, Jia Ming went out naturally.

The night was dark. Among the distinctive flutes of the ambulance, the light of the street lights quickly passed through the window and ran down the street and the rear of the field of vision. In the compartment, the nurses and doctors were skillfully connecting all kinds of instrument lines. On the **** wounded, Duan Jingxian in plain clothes was also helping. The carriage was a little further behind. Jia Ming sat on both sides with Ling Jing and Sha Sha, communicating with each other with eyes, with a delicate and strange expression. The two women were sitting next to each other, holding their hands together. As the vehicle was driving, they occasionally whispered to each other. They quietly looked at the mother in front, and Shasha lowered her head in shame.

"How to do……"

"Destined ..." Ling Jing grinned quietly.

Emergency ambulance was done before the arrival of the ambulance. At this time, there is not much work to be done to the injured person. Two doctors and a nurse will get things done quickly. Although they did not belong to the same hospital, it was clear that Duan Jingxian and the doctor also knew each other, and they whispered when they were empty.

"Fortunately, Director Duan, you happen to be present, otherwise you are afraid that you can't be saved ... it hurts so much. The driver who caused the accident ..."

"The driver ran, but saw the license plate, let's talk about it when the police arrive ..." Duan Jingxian frowned. "It's obviously overspeeding, it's probably drunk driving again."

"It's better to leave things alone."

"Just to say, there were a lot of witnesses at the time, it was all right."

"Oh, the three of them ..." The doctor smiled and motioned to the rear. Duan Jingxian was sitting next to Jia Ming at this time. He tilted his head and sighed, "My child."

The doctor froze: "All?"

"Almost." She stretched her hand above Jia Ming's head, and stretched out her hands, stroking some long and slightly messy hair blown by the night wind, brushing her forehead hair away. After a while, he just let down his hand and glanced over the two women on the other side. "None of them worry ..."

"I haven't heard that Director Duan has three children before, but I heard that you have a daughter who went to Vienna for further studies ..."

"Now. Just that." Duan Jingxian raised his chin in the opposite direction to Ling Jing, and then began to introduce the two sides: "Doctor Qin, Ling Jing, Huaisha, Jia Ming, you three. Call Aunt Qin."

"Aunt Qin is good."

The three are currently only two or twenty-three years old. Although they have reached the age of entering society, it seems that the line between youth and teenagers is a bit fuzzy. It is really obvious that people are properly called at this time. cute. After the two sides said hello, Lingjing looked at her mother and looked awkward. He said timidly, "Mom ..."

Not finished. Duan Jingxian glanced at her: "Go back and let you suffer!" Ling Jing never dared to speak again.

There are outsiders themselves, and it's not a good time for Syria. Duan Jingxian held Jia Ming's hand in his own hand and looked at him. He asked, "Isn't my head hurting?" Jia Ming nodded and said, "It's all right." Then he looked at the opposite Shasha, and said, "Shasha has become much thinner ..." Shasha just smiled quietly. It's just that he doesn't have a good face for his biological daughter. Then Dr. Qin was probably bored on the night shift. At this time, he talked to Duan Jingxian and talked quietly. When he asked about Vienna, Lingjing could embarrassedly return a few words. He also said that when the ambulance arrived, he saw Jiamingdi first aid Skillful, deserving to be the child of Director Duan, Duan Jingxian smiled and nodded, looking at Jia Ming's smile was a bit complicated, Jia Ming could only keep human and animal harmless smiles.

About ten minutes or so, the ambulance arrived at the destination. The hospital seemed to be quiet in the night, and the hospital was noisy for a short time. Since it was not the hospital where Duan Jingxian was employed, the next operation was naturally not hosted by her. During the communication time, Jiaming and the other three could only sit on a bench in the outdoor corridor and whisper a few words.

"died……"

"What to do when I go back to see Dad Ye?"

"Don't say anything, bow your head ..." "Ye Ma didn't scold us just now, so happy to see us back?"

"Looking at me is like trying to beat me on the spot. It wasn't like those days when I just returned from Vienna ... Now her anger came to me ... Jia Ming, I blame you ... ... "

"Estimated to be kicked out ..."

"Following the wind ..."

Ling Jing twisted Jia Ming's arm vigorously, and Jia Ming Chao gestured beside him, but saw that the doctors had stopped talking, and some of them walked towards the operating room. Duan Jing Xian came to this side, Ling Jing shrank his head, orderly. Sit down, and at this time, several patients who looked like family members of the patient ran across the corner. They first rushed to ask the doctor and then saw Duan Jingxian and Jia Ming sitting in ordinary summer clothes. One of them came over and asked, yes It is not their fault.

After a brief explanation and a testimony from the doctor on duty, the man knew that he apologized abruptly, and then the two policemen had arrived, not only to understand the situation of the injured, but also to question Duan Jingxian naturally. In the room, I asked about what happened in the room. The two policemen came out, and the family members of the wounded asked the information of the perpetrator. Duan Jingxian frowned and came over here: "Okay, let's go home."

"Mom, do you really see the license plate?" Ling Jing leaned in and spoke.

"Of course I saw it ..." Duan Jingxian spoke a license plate number, and then patted her on the back of her daughter. "It doesn't matter to you. When you get home, you will look good!" "Mom ..." Ling Jing suddenly frowned again. Then it seemed as if they were looking for a backing. They rustled their hands. At this time, the two did not dare to have too much intimacy with Jia Ming, and went behind behind Duan Jingxian, but the rear Jia Ming frowned slightly. Looking at the operating room, one of the policemen seriously asked for something from above, and even if he was far apart, he could read what he was saying by reading his lips.

It's a military card. Someone who has something to do with it ...

The thought only flashed in his mind, and then replaced by the distress in front of him. Following the three men in front, he reached out and rubbed his forehead.

Head seems to hurt again ...

I don't know if I can escape for this reason.

Hmm ... forget it ...

The night was deep, and the neighborhood was quiet and peaceful, and the street lights were distributed on both sides of the road like silent guards. On all floors, the uninterrupted light of the home reveals soft light, which appears patchwork in this quiet atmosphere. Only when approaching the ground, you can still hear the faint voice of the TV. The taxi lights went through the streets of the neighborhood. Then stopped slowly. Not far away, there is light seeping out from Xiaowu Hall, and the surrounding scenery is full of familiar scenery.

The fare was paid by Duan Jingxian, and Jia Ming in the front passenger seat returned only three or four days. He had nothing in his wallet, ID card, and so on. When he stepped out of the car door, he took a deep breath and looked around. There was a bit of nostalgia, and the rustle had the same emotions, but he kept his head down. Mother Ye pushed them. When the taxi leaves. She knocked on the door: "Ye Han!"

The light passed through several people's eyes, and the door opened: "I'll be back at this time. I thought you would be earlier, I ..."

Speech stopped in the light. The figure stood at the door, his eyes turning around a few people. After a while, Jia Ming smiled: "Daddy Ye, I'm back ..." Shasha also scratched her hair a bit embarrassed: "Daddy Ye ... … ”Duan Jingxian patted her husband's shoulder with a bit of fatigue:“ In a car accident ... go ahead, no matter what, just come back ... ”

This sentence only awakened Ye Han and heard the car accident. He looked at the four people first, then nodded, and then turned away: "Oh ... come back, just come back ..." When several people walked in, he Touched the rustling head as before, and then patted Jia Ming's shoulder

The door closed.

Due to the relationship between occupation and position, Duan Jingxian often works overtime or evening at the hospital. Whenever this happens, Ye Han always prepares a supper for his wife at home. Today is no exception. Cook at night A pot of white porridge, a salted egg, a dish of mustard. At this time, the white porridge was divided into four bowls and placed in front of everyone. The TV series sounded loudly. After a while, Ye Han came out of the kitchen and took a small dish with mustard and white porcelain. Jar is on the table, the jar is granulated sugar.

"Shasha liked to add sugar before." Pushing the jar in front of Shasha, Shasha nodded quickly: "Oh."

Five people sat at the table, each with their own thoughts, and Shasha added sugar to his bowl and stirred slowly with a spoon. Duan Jingxian was drinking water. It seemed that he had no mood to drink porridge, and Lingjing and Jiaming could not drink. After a long time, Ye Han opened his mouth: "Jiaming's headache ... OK?"

"No pain." Jia Ming smiled and nodded. "It's alright." Acting things are useless here.

"That's all right, when will you get home?"

"Four days ago."

"The day when Lingjing went to the concert?"

"Um." Jia Ming nodded. "So rustle ..."

"We felt that there was something wrong with quietness that day." Ye Han smiled. "I haven't been home these days, and people are very cheerful. I thought about it ... come back just fine, come back fine ... ... "

It ’s still the same sentence. Ye Han looks fierce, but his character has always been peaceful and elegant. He asked Jiaming a few words and asked about Shasha ’s situation in recent years. Shasha answered it with a smile. Naturally, he could n’t say that he had accepted the special This kind of training, in the past few years in Europe, has fabricated the lives of ordinary people, and said that some Venetian scenery, after a while, the atmosphere has become warm.

Probably put down the mood just after entering the door. The four drank the white porridge. Duan Jingxian packed the chopsticks and went into the kitchen. Lingjing and Shasha rushed to help in the past. After washing the chopsticks, Duan Jingxian said, "I'm going to clean up the attic, and Jia Ming will live there today." Jia Ming nodded, and this time only went up to help the ground.

Four years have passed, and Ye Han is only in his forties at this time. He has been exercising for a long time. He used to look young and energetic, but now he seems a little old. Over the past four years, what happened suddenly at home Ming and Shasha, the only daughter refused to return in Vienna, and he just understood his daughter's pain. Most probably won't feel good. Chatting with Jiaming and Shasha in the living room for a while, he was obviously happy that they were back. It's just that the triangular relationship between Jiaming, Lingjing, and rustling, no matter who it is at this time, it is natural to keep silent.

That evening. They lived in the martial arts as they did many years ago. The two girls slept in a quiet bedroom, and Jia Ming lived in a small attic when the stars were shining. It's a bit hard to sleep ...

On the other side of the sea.

Tokyo's night is an hour earlier than Jiang Hai's night, so when Jiang Hai was late at night, Tokyo had fallen into a deeper night.

People with normal schedules are probably asleep at this time, but in the lively area of ​​this huge city, the city still maintains a great vitality and is running. Speeding vehicle. Suddenly *, neon runaway. People on the streets are either decadent, idle, or venting their remaining energy in a way that is almost ostentatious, because it is natural to have energy during the day. Night becomes a better time to express vitality than day.

The streets of Shinjuku are bustling with people. * It lights up this market and shines brighter than during the day. Various shopping malls, clubs, game halls and beverage shops are all open. The crowded commercial streets and overpasses are crowded. Most people still wandering around in this time group, but the focus of our vision is the roof of a house located at the corner of the road. The huge signboard just blocks the surrounding lights and the wall. It was an open cello box, supported by a tripod, and a camera with a long lens barrel aimed at the bustling pedestrians below. The camera wandered and the shutter was pressed from time to time.

Standing behind the camera is an ordinary-looking Tokyo girl wearing a simple summer dress and a light black sunhat. On the outside, the jawbone is a little taller and the chin is a little wider. In those tight lips and indifferent eyes, we can still dimly see the shadow of the girl named "Yueike Kaoru". In this darkness, she doesn't need much to hide. If you walk in the crowd, She might walk vigorously, with a mean and dazed smile on her face, and stand in front of her favorite toy store to look at the dolls, and then turn away disdainfully. In short, at this time, she didn't say a word. She skillfully adjusted the focus of the camera to let the lens constantly move through the crowd, and then captured the target ~ www.readwn.com ~ press the button.

Ten minutes later, the camera finally stopped on a man on the side of the road. There was a dead-end area of ​​a nearby street surveillance camera. The man was unremarkable and looked like he was waiting. He answered the phone and chattered on the roadside. With that said, I am afraid that no one would pay too much attention to such a person, but in this case, there are already more than a dozen photos of his appearance silently and silently.

After another few minutes, on the other side of the road, a few cars stopped in front of a club, and some men in suits came out to protect an old kimono. If the Japanese often pay attention to news and politics, they may recognize This old man is a highly respected member of the Kiyoshi River in the Japanese parliament. If anyone who is familiar with the structure of various Japanese forces can know that this old man is one of the important backers of the Tsukiike family in Tokyo. He should not have appeared in such a chaotic place in normal times, and today is a special case.

On the other side of the road, the man hung up the phone and came to this side in the crowd. His expression was the same as that of the various pedestrians around him. In front of the car, the bodyguards intentionally or unintentionally formed a wall for the old man to board the car. At the same time, pay attention to the surrounding conditions. On the roof of the street corner, the camera follows the men in the crowd. The shutter button is pressed for the last time, then the girl leans down and stands up again. The sniper shot passes through the crowd ... ...

Time passes quietly ...